Chapter 482: Just a Look
When the group had just reached the halfway point of the mountain, a figure walked out of the cave on the top of the mountain adjacent to the retreat of Moyun Mountain.
This person looks about twenty-five or sixteen years old, not tall, not amazing, but his eyebrows are full of arrogance.
Bufeng!
Bu Shengqian's own nephew, the first day of the younger generation of Xingyimen!
He had been seeking a breakthrough at the top of this snowy peak for more than ten days, and at this moment he had just broken through to the realm of dedusting.
At the age of twenty-five, he broke through the dust, and it was enough to rank in the top five among the younger generation in the entire ancient martial arts world!
"What about Uncle Wu?" Bu Feng's brows furrowed slightly.
The Uncle Wu in his mouth is the Shadow Seven who has turned to ashes. During the ten days of his retreat, it had been the Shadow Seven who had been protecting him, but at this moment, there was no trace of the Shadow Seven outside the cave.
Although Phantom Shadow No. 7 is only in the late congenital realm, his seniority is above Bufeng, and Bufeng wants to call him uncle.
Coming to the edge of the platform, Bu Feng saw the smoke in the valley at a glance.
"What a big fire!" Bu Feng chuckled, "Didn't Uncle Wu go down the mountain to help put out the fire?" It's just that the Kunlun faction is on fire, what do we have to do...... Uncle Wu is really an ancient way!"
In a flash, Bufeng rushed down the mountain, and when he was halfway there, he looked up by chance and happened to see Chu Li and Meng Chengchen and his party on the opposite peak.
"Huh, what are these people going to do?"
Although it was far away, Bu Feng could still see at a glance that those people were all ancient martial arts masters.
After a little thought, Bu Feng turned around and chased after those people.
"With so many strong people getting together, there must be something big! Look at the excitement, perhaps, Uncle Wu is among them. Bu Feng thought secretly.
Chu Li was unhurried all the way, but Bu Feng ran wildly all the way, and before Chu Li and his party came to the retreat place of Moyun Mountain, Bu Feng chased after him.
Master!
When he saw Chu Li's figure, Bu Feng's heart shrank suddenly.
Before he retreated, he already knew that Chu Li's retreat would impact the Grandmaster, but he didn't expect him to succeed and become the first Grandmaster of the Kunlun Sect in seventy years!
It's just that what is Chu Li going to do with these elders of Kunlun?
His eyes swept over the crowd, and when he saw Meng Guanlong's figure, Bufeng's footsteps accelerated sharply and came to Meng Guanlong's side.
"Uncle Meng, what are you going to do here?" Bu Feng asked in a low voice.
Due to the relationship between Phantom No. 7, Bu Feng is quite familiar with Meng Guanlong, who is Phantom No. 9.
"Looking for Mo Yunshan's bad luck," Meng Guanlong replied casually, glanced at Bu Feng with a smile, and then his face changed, "You...... Breakthrough!"
"It's just a fluke. Bu Feng smiled, saying this, but the pride on his face was even worse.
Meng Guanlong is nearly fifty years old, but he is only in the late congenital stage, and his age is only half of his, but he has already broken through the dust!
"Sure enough, it's a heroic boy!" Meng Guanlong sighed.
Not only Meng Guanlong, but the other elders of Kunlun were also full of sighs.
The Kunlun Sect has not had a grandmaster for more than seventy years, and the talent of the younger generation is far inferior to that of the Xingyi Sect.
Mo Shaocong, the youngest son of Mo Zhang, is already the first person of the younger generation of the Kunlun faction, but he is already twenty-nine years old, but he is only in the late stage of congenital, and compared with Bu Feng, he is far from being a celestial pride.
"Uncle Meng, have you seen me, Uncle Wu?" Bu Feng asked in a low voice, he didn't see the figure of Phantom Seven in this group.
"I didn't see him," Meng Guanlong shook his head, "He didn't go to protect your Fa?"
"Nope. Bu Feng's brows were suddenly furrowed, and a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.
Uncle Wu won't have an accident, right?
"That's weird. Meng Guanlong frowned, "Where will he go?"
Only then did he realize that not only was the Phantom Seven gone, but Cen Lao Si seemed to be gone.
Didn't the two of them sneak attack Su Chi, right?
Not to mention, it's really possible!
It's just that now it's dawn, and the two of them haven't appeared yet, so don't there be any accidents, right?
As one of the members of the Phantom Shadow, Meng Guanlong's habit of shooting the Phantom Man couldn't be clearer - sneak attacks and nights, and because of this, the Phantom rarely misses.
The changes in Meng Guanlong's expression were all in Bu Feng's eyes, and under questioning, Meng Guanlong told Bu Feng what happened last night.
"Are you saying that Senior Uncle Wu and Senior Uncle Cen are very likely to sneak attack Su Chi?" Bu Feng glanced up at the top of the Snow Peak, and the feeling of being bad in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"I'll go up and have a look. ”
After a little thought, Bu Feng was about to rush to the top of the mountain, but Meng Guanlong grabbed him.
"Don't be impatient, you and I are just guessing, maybe your Uncle Wu and Uncle Cen just left temporarily. Take 10,000 steps back and say, your Uncle Cen is far above you, if he really has an accident, you won't be able to please him, so let's go up the mountain with us and wait and see what happens. ”
"It's fine. Bu Feng thought about it, nodded, forcibly suppressed his uneasiness, and followed Meng Guanlong's side.
When the group was about to reach the top of the mountain, two figures suddenly chased behind them, swishing past them, and went straight to the top of the mountain.
"Who are they?" Bu Feng glanced coldly at the two figures.
"Su Chi's people. Meng Guanlong snorted lightly.
Those two figures were none other than Hao Zhuo and Li Shaofei.
The two guys had already noticed Chu Li and Meng Guanlong, but they didn't rush to catch up, firstly because Chu Li and Meng Guanlong were not walking fast, they had time to catch up, and secondly, because they were too tired, they hadn't slowed down yet.
After resting for more than an hour, the two hurried straight to the top of the mountain.
At the edge of the platform, Mo Zi stood solemnly with a solemn face.
Chu Li, Meng Chengchen and others had just walked halfway up the mountain, Mo Zijian saw it, and when his eyes fell on Chu Li, his heart sank to the bottom.
"He actually broke through ......"
is also an elder of the sect, Chu Li is his father's biggest threat, Mo Zijian is very familiar with Chu Li, just looking at his figure, he can see that Chu Li is different from before.
"What can I do?"
Looking back at the cave where there was no movement, Mo Zijian was completely out of ideas.
Just as he was worried, Hao Zhuo and Li Shaofei came quickly, Mo Zijian stepped forward, frowned, and said, "Senior Uncle Hao, Senior Brother Li, what are you doing here?"
"Don't talk nonsense, what about my boss?" Hao Zhuo asked, his footsteps did not stop, he staggered to the platform, and saw Su Chi meditating with his eyes closed at a glance.
"Boss, don't sit stupidly, hurry up! Chu Li has broken through the Grandmaster, and he is coming over with Meng Chengchen's old guy, as soon as they come, you will be unlucky." Hao Zhuo rushed over and grabbed Su Chi's hand to pull him up.
"What are you panicking about?" Su Chi glared at Hao Zhuo, got up slowly, and chuckled, "I haven't seen the grandmaster yet, so I just happened to see it." ”
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